Alas, another one shot! This one again stars Dean! I think my next one is going to involve Roman. Mmm. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this short little smut piece. Also, forgive me if it's not completely fluid. I'm dabbling in third person when I'm used to first person.

Excitement was fizzling through the class as Mr. Rice droned on about some liner equation problem. It was painfully obvious that no student was paying attention; instead they were all focused on the clock on the wall. It was two fifty nine. One minute until three, when the bell would ring and the festivities could begin. Addalyn was no different. The seventeen year old was dying to get out to join her friends in getting ready for the party of the year. Every year the popular kids threw a party for Halloween and somehow she had actually been invited to go along! Addalyn tapped her pencil nervously as she thought over her costume choice for the night. It was required to wear a costume and bring alcohol to get in. She was going as something simple and cute and slightly sexy; A cat. The outfit consisted of a tight gray Henley with black sleeves and the buttons undone to the third one, short black cargo shorts, black fishnet tights, and black flats. She was going to draw three black whiskers on each cheek and dot the tip of her nose and adorn the top of her head with black and gray striped ears, while also leaving in her silver spider bites seeing as she hardly ever took them out. Addalyn was shook from her thoughts at the bell ringing.

"Have a happy Halloween and be safe!" Mr. Rice yelled, waving from his desk with a big smile.

Addalyn took a moment to appreciate the handsome teacher before she grabbed her already packed bag and rushed out of the classroom, heading directly for her locker.

"Sooo, who's excited?!"

Addalyn turned with a huge grin to her best friends Becky and Charlotte, shoulder to shoulder with ear to ear smiles.

"Definitely excited! I'm tired of being the good, quiet girl. I'm ready to party," Addalyn said excitedly, "This will be my real first party."

"I bet that's not the only reason you're excited," Charlotte said, nudging Addalyn.

The auburn haired girl nibbled on her lip as she turned back to the locker, ignoring the glaring hint her friend left.

"Oh come on! All three of us know you're dying to see Seth again since he graduated," Becky teased, "You're little lover boy, all grown up and moved on to college."

"Shut it Becks, or I will manage a way to shove my size ten foot up your butt," Addalyn said with burning cheeks.

She shot them a glare but their smiles were unaffected.

"Just wait, I wonder what he'll do when he sees you looking all hot."

Another blush crossed Addalyn's face as she groaned, "Why do I like you two again?"

…

Addalyn tugged on her shorts as they approached the house which was brightly lit and booming loud with some rap song.

"Chill girl, it's practically everyone you've grown up with the past four years," Charlotte said, patting the smaller girls back.

"Yeah, but he will be here and I haven't seen him, well, since we had sex before he left," Addalyn said softly with a frown.

Becky sighed and wrapped the auburn haired girl in a one armed hug.

"Either he will man up and talk to you, or you'll parade your sexy ass around and make him wish he would man up," Becky assured her, "Cause trust me doll, you look sexy enough that I'm tempted to swing that way."

Addalyn giggled and hip bumped the red head then the blonde.

"Thanks guys," she mumbled.

Her heart was pounding as they ascended the stairs.

"Halt! Those who enter must pay the toll!"

The girls paused in front of the smirking blonde and held up their packs of Budweiser.

"Mmm, now, each of you kiss my cheek and say 'Woo woo woo'."

"Ugh, you wish Zack," Charlotte sighed, "Move!"

She effectively pushed past the man and pulled the other two behind her.

"'I swear, he thinks he is such a ladies man," Charlotte sighed with an annoyed look.

"He's a man whore," Becky replied in agreement.

Addalyn said nothing because she had no real opinion on the man. He had never hit on her, nor said more than two words at a time to her. They shoved their beers in the cooler and took one each.

"I'm going to try to catch up with Dolph," Charlotte said, "I'll find you guys in a bit."

Becky grinned wickedly and Addalyn chuckled with a nod.

"Use protection," Addalyn threw out.

The blonde smirked and flipped her off before getting lost in the sea of people.

"Wanna dance?" Becky asked.

With a shrug, Addalyn followed her friend to the open floor of what seemed to be a den, where the music was coming from huge speakers. Some pop song with sensual tones was blaring out as the pair began to dance. Song after song played and the girls soon ran out of steam and beer.

"Refill? Or we can browse the selection of harder liquor?" Becky offered.

Addalyn scrunched her nose up at the thought of another beer and said, "Liquor."

"That's my girl! I knew there was some Irish in there somewhere!"

Giggling, the girls traipsed arm in arm to the kitchen where they looked through different bottles and mixed drinks, until Becky settled on Malibu rum and Addalyn chose vodka with just a taste of lemonade.

"Oh shit!"

Addalyn looked up in surprise at her friends outburst, and followed her gaze to where she saw a heart breaking scene. Through the big glass doors was Seth, arms wrapped around a girl, kissing up and down her neck while she giggled and leaned into his tough. Addalyn bit her lip and took a second to reign her emotions in.

"It's fine," she muttered, "I knew we were done with each other when he left back in June... I guess- I just didn't realize he would have moved on so fast, but I guess it's been almost five months."

Becky groaned and roped her best friend into a one armed hug, effectively turning her away from Seth and back towards the den.

"Let's dance and drink until that ass is a memory!" Becky shouted.

Addalyn forced a smile on and nodded, not wanting to be a buzz kill over something so trivial.

…

Two hours later, Becky and Addalyn were just beyond tipsy and taking a break out on the back patio while a bunch of people swam in the pool and horsed around in the big yard. They had managed to avoid seeing Seth again since the first incident, but Becky was keeping her eyes out for him. Addalyn was currently babbling about getting back up on the horse, figuratively.

"Well, if you're serious about getting laid, there's a guy that's been staring at you since we got out here."

Addalyn cocked her head to the side in confusion.

"What? Someone has been staring at me?"

Her hazel eyes swept the back yard but she halted when a wave of dizziness overtook her senses. Clutching the banister for balance, she chuckled.

"Where is he?" she asked when she could open her eyes again.

"In one of the chairs at the patio table with the umbrella," Becky replied, motioning with her cup to the table.

Addalyn took a second to catch her bearings again then follow her friend's line of motion. Her breath caught and she managed a small smile as the man smirked, raising his beer.

"Wow, color me shocked," Addalyn muttered, adverting her gaze before she could be caught staring.

"Why?" Becky replied.

"That's Seth's step brother, name's Dean," Addalyn explained, "He's actually twenty three, quite the ladies man too from what I understand."

Becky grinned and waggled her eyebrows.

"Oooh, an older man with a reputation is interested in our little lamb? Go talk to him!" Becky urged.

"I- I don't know," Addalyn stuttered, staring down at the glass in her hand, "What if he's only watching because he's laughing at the fact I used to date Seth, or he pities me, or-"

"Or he wants to fuck you?" Becky supplied with a snicker.

Addalyn felt her face go red to her ears.

"Do you think he would actually want that from me?" she whispered.

Becky turned and frowned at her smaller friend, knocking her chin up so they were looking in each others eyes.

"You're beautiful and sexy, why wouldn't he? You also look incredible tonight! Go get him kitty," Becky said with a smirk.

Addalyn bit her lip and looked back over at Dean, who raised an eyebrow and motioned to the table as if welcoming her. She flashed him a weak smile and swallowed thickly.

"Well, okay," she muttered.

As she started away, Becky slapped her ass with a loud laugh.

"I'm gonna find Charlotte doll, have fun," Becky called.

Addalyn blushed furiously but continued on her walk to the table.

"Finally, I was wondering if I was going to have to make a sign or shoot some fireworks or somethin'," Dean said with a raspy drawl as Addalyn sat.

She chuckled and said softly, "Sorry, I'm not the most observant when I'm drinking."

He shrugged and asked, "So how have you been Addy? Haven't seen you in quite a while."

She was pleasantly surprised he remembered her name but quickly replied.

"I've been doing well, excited to graduate come May. How have you been?"

He sighed and leaned back, taking his time to obviously look over her.

"Been good, been working at the mechanic shop in Denver Hills and teaching some classes at the local community college on auto mechanics," Dean replied easily, "You look good, honestly better than when I saw you with Seth."

"Erm, yeah, I- I made some changes," she mumbled, "Thanks."

She lifted her gaze and forced the courage to say, "You look really good yourself."

He flashed a winning smile with dimples that could make anyone's heart pound.

"I try," he said.

There was a short silence before she rushed out her words rather quickly.

"Do you wanna dance or something?"

She nodded to the house where there was music still pounding despite the late hour. He made a face and shook his head, causing her heart to drop.

"Nah, not much of a dancer," he replied.

"O-Oh yeah, I understand," she murmured.

She tried to hide her blushing cheeks by guzzling her drink, but he pushed the cup down, making her brows scrunch in confusion.

"I wouldn't be against going upstairs and talking," he said, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

Heart racing, she stuttered out softly, "O-O-Okay, sounds good."

He put out his hand as he rose and she took it gently, letting him lead her up through the house and up the stairs. He stopped randomly at a door and she almost ran into his back, mind garbled slightly from all the alcohol now in her system.

"Let's leave this out here hmm? I think you've had enough," he said as he gently took her cup.

She nodded and allowed him to put it on this little stand by the door before pulling her in. The door shut and quickly locked.

"This used to be my room when I lived here, technically still is when I visit, like now," he said as he slid around her to the bed.

He easily tore his jacket off and flopped back on the huge mattress.

"Come, sit, there's plenty of room," he offered as he patted the bed.

Feeling slightly nervous, she could only manage a nod and climbed up onto the mattress. She was pleasantly surprised at how soft it was.

"Wow, what kind is this? I definitely need one!" she muttered, wide eyed, "This is heaven!"

He laughed and rolled onto his side, suddenly closer and facing her with sparkling blue eyes. She swallowed thickly as he reached up, pushing hair behind her ear.

"It's a Beautyrest pillow top I think," he mumbled.

Teeth gnawing on her lip, she turned her face into his hand as he cupped her cheek. Her eyes slid closed. His thumb gently traced over the drawn on whiskers and she arched into his touch with a soft breath of anxiety and excitement.

"You make a very cute cat, by the way," he said.

His voice was deep and husky in the way that made her belly tingle and her thighs rub together to relieve the tension.

"Thanks," she whispered.

Finally she opened her eyes and at that moment he pulled her into a soft kiss. His lips were firm but soft in texture against hers, and she found herself almost moaning into them. His hand slid back into her hair and gently pulled her closer by the auburn strands. She actually did moan at that point. Her

hand clamped on his forearm as delightful feelings stormed her body and he took the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth. Whimpering, her nails bit sharply against his skin but he seemed to not mind. In fact, he let out an almost growl of a sound, tugging her closer. Without thinking much about it, she tossed her leg over his hip and pulled herself closer to him. Suddenly his hand released her hair, knocking her hold on his arm loose, and made its way slowly down her back, pressing her closer every inch lower he went. The need to breathe became too much as she parted her mouth from his, drawing in sharp breaths. She took a moment to calm her racing heart and enjoy the taste of beer, mint, and cigarettes he left in her mouth. Licking her lips, she managed to meet his eyes again. She giggled nervously and reached out, touching his neck slightly. Her fingertips traced down the strong muscles in his neck to his collar bone and gently fingered to neckline of his shirt. She took a deep breath and bit her lip as she questioningly pulled on the fabric.

"Whatever you want babe," he rasped softly, "You're the ultimate decision maker."

Her heart leaped into her throat as she nodded slowly. With deliberation, she pressed her hand flat against his collar bone and slid down, taking in the firm contours of his pecs. He was definitely built solidly and she enjoyed the feel of strength and warmth beneath her hand. Finally she got to the hem of his shirt and pulled up gently. He shifted upright and tugged it over his head, exposing his slightly tanned flesh and incredible body. He wasn't big by any means, but solid and lithe, compact muscle that tightened with each breath he drew in. She lightly pushed on his chest and he rolled onto his back. Without warning she threw her leg over his waist and climbed over him, pressing her lips and teeth hungrily where his neck and shoulder joined. He hissed softly and quickly found her hair, tugging softly.

"A little eager?" he asked with a soft laugh.

She felt blood full her cheeks as she hesitated and met his gaze.

"I-Is that bad?" she asked quietly.

He let out a breath before releasing a loud, quick chuckle.

"Good lord no. It's actually fucking hot," he said, voice lowering as he tugged on her strands.

She moaned quietly and couldn't stop a reaction of rolling her hips. He groaned as her crotch met his roughly but shortly. Her eyes widened as she realized she could feel his erection through his jeans, and it felt good. She hesitantly repeated her motions and his head fell back, one hand suddenly gripping onto her hip and holding her groin firmly to his. She whimpered but returned to her exploration of his body. Placing small experimental bites to his torso, she made her way down until he was forced to let go of her hip. A small giggle of triumph left her lips as she nipped at his jean button. His body tensed beneath her hand as she ran it gently up his inner thigh. She was definitely on the lesser experienced side, Seth being the only guy she had ever slept with, but she knew from him and porn that the huge erection outlined through the denim was bigger than average. Taking a moment to solidify her courage, she finally ran her palm over the bulge.

"Fuck Addy!" he cursed softly.

His hips snapped into her touch and her breathing became ragged again, enjoying his reaction more than she probably should.

"Babe, I need to get out of these pants before my dick loses circulation," he muttered.

She blushed slightly and nodded as she saw him smirking. With little trouble she unsnapped and unzipped his pants, letting him pull them down and toss them aside, leaving him in a pair of gray boxer briefs with a dark stain at the tip of the bulge. Her eyes surveyed him hungrily and in that moment she wanted nothing more than to taste his cock. Cupping his erection, she ran her hand along the solid length and he groaned eagerly. Unable to control her lust any longer, she dipped her fingers into his underwear and pulled them down with his help. Once the clothing was gone, she took a startled breath, settling back slightly to really take in the sight.

"What babe?" he asked.

He lifted a brow and she hesitated before gripping the thick shaft, unable to touch her fingers around it.

"Holy hell Dean," she whimpered, "I- I can honestly say I've never seen one so big."

His body shook with laughter until he saw her still staring at it in amazement.

"You're serious? Damn. Just how many dicks have you seen?" he asked, still grinning.

Embarrassed, she looked away as she said, "In person? Two counting yours."

He was quiet for a moment and she looked back at him, surprised to see him looking deep in thought.

"Well then, I'll just have to prep you really damn well then," he finally muttered.

She went to question him but suddenly he pulled her up by the wrists, forcing her on her back and sliding above her.

"It's not fair that I'm naked and you're completely dressed," he grumbled.

She blushed slightly and sat up when he pulled on her shirt. Within moments he got her shirt, shorts, shoes, and fishnets off, leaving her in her black and teal bra and panty set. Once he was over her again, he sat back on his knees and looked her over thoroughly.

"Damn Addalyn," he murmured softly.

One hand gently slid up her belly and she twitched as he slightly tickled her ribs before he cupped her breast through the fabric. A moan rose in her throat as he copied the motion on her other side and he easily started a squeezing massaging movement that had her brain even more fuzzy than before. Her breaths came quick and fast as he made her body react in ways she didn't even know could happen.

"Oh God Dean," she whimpered when he finally licked along the cup of her bra.

Teasingly he dipped the muscle under the fabric and barely brushed against her nipple. She cried out and arched into his touch.

"Please, more," she begged softly.

Her head fell back as he chuckled, releasing her breasts entirely.

"Up babe," he ordered.

She quickly complied and helped him remove the bra, tossing it somewhere across the room. His groan stirred warm arousal in her belly and his gaze made her turn into putty.

"Fucking beautiful," he growled before slamming her back.

"Oh fuck!" she cried.

His mouth eagerly attacked her nipple, sucking and biting until she was squirming beneath him. When he pulled off, she let out a relieved breath, but it was short lived as he attacked her other side and his hand took up where his mouth left off. She wanted to beg him to stop and yet to continue as her body ached and her breasts screamed for a break.

"D-Dean, please," she finally begged.

He pulled back with a pop and met her gaze, and her heart nearly stopped. His eyes were intense, full of passion and lust, and he smirked.

"You taste so damn good," he murmured, "But I'm sure you will taste just as good in other places."

With a wink, he began kissing a trail down her body. Breaths increasing rapidly, she could only watch in wonder as he slipped her underwear down and spread her legs.

"Fuck me," he groaned.

She almost questioned him as he closed his eyes and tipped his head back, muttering something. But before she could, he was sliding a finger down her dripping opening. She whimpered and barely restrained from arching into his touch.

"How long?" he asked suddenly.

"How long what?" she asked breathlessly.

"How long since you've had sex? I need to know how slow I gotta go," he said roughly, "I don't want to hurt you unnecessarily."

She swallowed and said softly, "June, so like five months."

He nodded and slowly his finger dipped second knuckle deep. Her breath caught and she barely managed to stay up on her elbows as intense pleasure flooded her body.

"Oh my God," she whined.

This time she wasn't able to stop her reacting, rolling her hips onto his finger and forcing it deeper. He groaned and took the signal, pushing gently deeper into her tight entrance. Her fists clenched and her nails dug almost painfully into her palms as he slipped a second finger in.

"You are fucking tight," he muttered.

She debated replying but all thought was wiped from her mind as he leaned down and licked up her slit, easily finding that tender bundle of nerves.

"Fuck!" she cried.

Her arms went weak and she fell back, eyes watering as he teased her clit unmercifully. Hips excitedly met his tongue as he wasted no time drawing her higher on her peak. When his fingers began moving again, she couldn't make a coherent sound, simply babbling curses and his name as she rode higher and higher. Seth had never eaten her out and now she was painfully aware of how much she had missed. Suddenly his lips suctioned tight over her bud and his teeth nibbled while his tongue flicked restlessly, and her world went dark. Pleasure exploded over her body and she fumbled to get a good grip on his messy curls, literally screaming his name.

"Oh my, oh my, god, oh fuck yes! Oh my god Dean!"

Tears streaked from her eyes as he pulled back gently, finger still rubbing the wonderful nerves in her pussy.

"Are you crying?" he asked hoarsely.

"It feels so fucking good," she moaned.

"Has no one eaten you out before babe?" he asked suddenly.

"Noooo."

Her breath came faster as he kept up his fingers, bringing her quickly to another orgasm. Her fingers twisted in the sheets and she moaned wantonly, riding against his fingers.

"You gonna cum again?" he asked raspily.

"Yes, oh fuck yes Dean!"

Her body arched almost painfully as her orgasm struck again. She barely registered his groaning as he slipped out his fingers.

"Fuck Addy, I need you now," he growled.

She forced her eyes open as he topped her quickly, hands gripping her inner thighs as he settled between them.

"If it hurts, let me know," he said quickly.

Before she could respond, his head pushed into her pussy and she whimpered. As his cock filled in, her body shook in both pain and pleasure, unable to discern the two at that point.

"Fucking shit baby," he panted hoarsely, "How are you so fucking tight?"

Embarrassment wasn't even noted as she eagerly reached for him, pulling him into a deep kiss.

"So full," she whined against his lips.

He growled as her hips rolled against his.

"Stop or I'm gonna fucking cum," he demanded gruffly.

She wanted to tease him but decided she would rather have him fuck her before ending the night. His thrusts started out slow and gentle until she begged him for more.

"Please just fuck me Dean," she pleaded.

"How the fuck do I deny that?" he joked with a gruff laugh.

At that point, he lifted up and pulled her feet to rest on his shoulders and slammed into her cunt to the point she screamed.

"Fuck baby," he cursed.

Her fingers found purchase in his forearms as he held her thighs apart, hands gripping her muscle hard enough to bruise. Her body was alight with sensation as he fucked her hard. Their moans and curses were rivaled in loudness by the headboard banging against the wall. Her head flipped side to side as she felt the pull of another orgasm building.

"I'm gonna- gonna cum again Dean, please don't stop," she sobbed.

"Fuck yes baby, Addy, cum on my dick," he barked, "Wanna feel your tight pussy hug my dick."

Whimpering, her body raced to the end as he talked dirty. His thrusts started getting sloppy and quick.

"Fuck, baby, cum for me," he groaned, "Cum Addalyn!"

He fell over her, her legs falling to his waist, and he pulled her into a mind blowing kiss, and the final damn broke. She cried out against his mouth and was sure her nails actually cut his skin as she wrapped around him and pulled him deeper.

"Yes Dean! Cum Dean! Cum with me," she exclaimed.

"Shit! Ooooh yeah baby, fuck."

His face fell into her neck as he moaned loudly and buried his dick as deep as it could go. She whimpered softly as she felt his warm cum fill her and his cock throb enticingly. His body finally slowed to a stop and he rested on his elbows and kneed above her while her legs fell off his body. Thoroughly exhausted, she could barely return his kiss as he pressed one to her lips. He easily rolled over and let out a groan.

"Jesus christ," he muttered.

She shot him a worried look and he bust out laughing.

"Best fucking sex I've had in years," he admitted when his laughing stopped.

"Best sex I've had ever," she replied with a small smile.

"Better than Seth?" he asked teasingly.

She snickered and said, "You've been in the house when we had sex. Did I ever scream that much?"

He grinned widely and hooked her, pulling her closer.

"You can sleep here, too tired to find your clothes," he muttered.

She thankfully curled into his side as he pulled a thin sheet over their sweaty bodies and wrapped her arm around him loosely.

"For the record, Seth is a fucking idiot for losing you," he mumbled before she passed out, a small grin on her face.

…

Addlyn grumbled and buried herself deeper into the covers as she heard pounding on the door. The scent of cigarettes and faint cologne filled her nostrils and she had to smile slightly in her sleep induced haze as she heard Dean grumble.

"Fucking coming idiot, calm yourself bro," Dean snapped loudly.

She froze as she realized that Dean was probably talking to Seth, that Seth could very well see her in the bed if he wanted. At that point she decided feigning sleep was the best option and stayed completely still as the door opened.

"Jesus man, I thought you died in here or something. All the screaming and banging on the wall last night then you're in bed til ten. What time did the bitch leave?"

Addlyn's blood boiled until she heard Dean scoff.

"If you'd open your damn blind eyes you'd see she's still sleeping in my bed, now if you'd so kindly fuck off a-"

"Is- Is that?"

There was silence for a moment.

"Yeah, it's Addalyn, problem?" Dean asked.

Addalyn was very glad her back was to the door because her face was heated from blushing and she was doing a terrible job of not smiling.

"When did this happen?" Seth asked in a cold tone.

"Last night," Dean replied simply.

"So you think it's okay to just go fuck my ex?" Seth snapped.

"You left her man, if I remember right, snuck away in the middle of the night after screwing her because you were too much of a pussy to say goodbye the next morning," Dean muttered, "Please inform me how I've done any wrong here, because as I see it, she is free to as she wants, and apparently she wanted me."

Seth made a disgusted noise and Addlyn felt her ears burning.

"By the way Seth?"

"What?" Seth snapped.

"You fucked up dude."

The door slammed and Addalyn decided to fake waking up at that point.

"Dean?" she mumbled, rolling over and rubbing her eyes.

The bed dipped by her feet and she opened her hazel eyes to see him crawling up over her, making her fall back.

"So, how do you feel about visiting me on the weekends?" Dean asked.

His smirk showcased his dimples in a delicious way and she bit her lip with a grin.

"Sounds amazing," she admitted, "But why?"

He ducked and bit the tip of her ear gently, making her gasp as his tongue ran over the ridge. Her heart pounded as he chuckled deeply into her ear.

"Well, I wasn't lying last night, best sex," he said softly, "And I'd like a repeat of that, but also, I'd like to take you out to dinner, Friday if you're free?"

Her breath caught as he pulled back and she let a goofy smile appear on her face.

"Yeah, totally free," she whispered.

"Good, now it's Saturday and we have all day to make use of this bed, that is if you're up for it? I wouldn't mind getting to hear you scream my name a few more times before we have to leave."

His eyes flashed to show something hungry and dangerous and she breathlessly nodded. He pressed a burning kiss to her lips and she fell completely under his control, unable to think of anything she wanted more than him at that moment.